Retrospection [excerpt]
And now, our Nation
weeps in grief, joined by the whole civilized world in mourning
the assassination of our most dearly beloved citizen and highly
honored President, William McKinley, as grand and noble a man as
ever filled the highest position on earth in the gift of mankind,
or as ever will while this baneful system of redeemable dollars
controls the affairs of man. That dastardly crime, which sent a
sickening pang to every human heart that responds to love’s best
efforts; so useless and less called for under our dear flag (I mean
our spirit of universal good-will), than in any other place on earth,
was committed by one whose mind had become so diseased that he was
delirious in his reasoning beyond all our comprehensions. He was
not a sane Anarchist; he was a “Nihilist,” a “Nothing.” And shame,
like “the worm that never dies” should burn the cheeks of those
who would measure the efforts of earnest reforms by the act of this
poor diseased wretch. Nevertheless, the deed contains a lesson that
none but the foolish can afford to ignore. The horrible shock will
force us to halt in our mad brain-whirl of business affairs and
study the cause. Many barbarous characters have appeared on the
surface of society since the deed was done; people have been tarred
and feathered and run out of town because their style of thinking
or thoughtless words did not fit in the groove of public opinion.
The Rev. Dr. H. R. Naylor, President McKinley’s former pastor, I
believe, hinted at skinning the wretch alive or burning him at the
stake. “I wish that policeman in Buffalo who siezed [sic]
the [77][78] pistol of the scoundrel
who shot our adored President had taken the butt of the weapon and
dashed the man’s brains out on the spot,” said Rev. T. DeWitt Talmadge
in his sermon at Ocean Grove, N. J., on the following Sunday. The
10,000 people in the auditorium applauded the sentiment.
This is anarchy with a vengeance,
only it shows us that horrible “I’m better than you are” disease
from a different standpoint. I thank the Reverend gentlemen though
for so plainly showing the results of private ownership, party politics
and christian (?) training. This little mistake of theirs may help
us, each one, to cease trying to halloo louder than all the rest
combined, “My particular method is the only remedy; no solution
can be found except through my private opinions.”
This was just what Czolgosz was trying
to do when he fired that fatal ball into the ruling head of our
nation.
Under Socialist rule, Emma Goldman,
these reverend gentlemen and all the rest of us would feel that
we were a part of the lawgiving power, and would be governed by
“Dignity.” Merit would extinguish the firebrand that is forever
being fed and fanned by some kind of an “I command thee.” Then we
would cease our two-facedness for policies’ sake; philanthropy would
predominate over our bigotry and hypocracy [sic].
Senator J. P. Dolliver of Iowa, the
principal speaker at a memorial meeting in Chicago, said in part:
“It cannot be out of the way, even
at such time as this, to recognize that in the midst of modern society
there are a thousand forces manifestly tending towards the moral
degradation out of which this wicked hand was raised to kill the
chief magistrate of the American people.
“It ought not to be forgotten that
conspirators working out their nefarious plans in secret, in the
dens and caves of the earth, enjoy an unconscious co-operation,
and side-partnership with every lawless influence abroad in the
world. [78][79] Legislators who betray
the commoner, judges who poison the fountains of justice, city governments
which come to terms with crime, all these are regular contributors
to the campaign fund of anarchy.
“That howling mass, whether in Kansas
or Alabama, that assembly of wild beasts dancing in drunken carousal
about the ashes of some negro malefactor, is not contributing to
the security of society; it is taking away from society the only
security it has; it belongs to the unenrolled reserve crops [sic]
of anarchy in the United States.
“The words which came spontaneously
to the lips of William McKinley as he sank under mortal wound and
saw the infuriated crowd pressing about his assailant, ought to
be repeated in the ear of the officers of peace from one end of
the land to the other, in all the years that are to come—‘Let no
one hurt him; let the law take its course.’”
In summing up the definitions for
the word Anarchy, as given by the press, it is made to mean the
use of force to coerce the acts of a person or people into line
with the principles which the Anarchist thinks is right. That word
“Right” has been so abused by “Anarchists” that it has had many
meanings over which the human family has suffered more troubles
than from all other causes combined. But for all this anarchy is
not right.
Every religionist who will antagonize
his neighbor’s convictions is an anarchist. Every man who will hold
and use a cinch in a business deal is an anarchist. Any man who
will pay only $2.00 for a day’s labor that creates a commodity worth
more than $2.00 is an anarchist. And every editor who will permit
a libelous article or a fake advertisement to appear in his paper
is an anarchist. To take the advantage of a person’s circumstances,
weakness or ignorance, in any case, is to use the meanest kind of
force, it is stealing that force which forces the man to provide
for himself and his family. [79][80]
Now the cry has gone forth, “The anarchist
must go.” Well and good; Amen! But if this means to kill off the
leaders of unpopular opinions, where will the slaughter ever stop?
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